In daily study, work, or life, it is inevitable for everyone to come into contact with or use compositions. Writing compositions can exercise our habit of being alone, calm down, and think about our future direction. I believe that many of my friends are very distressed about writing essays. Here are 9 300-word fourth grade essays about scenery that I compiled for you. You are welcome to share them. Scenery Essay for Grade 4, 300 words Part 1
Sanjiangkou, where the Yongjiang River, the Yuyao River, and the Fenghua River converge, is my hometown and the soul of Ningbo. Yongjiang Bridge, Lingqiao, Xinjiang Bridge and Jiangxia Bridge are like four rainbows spanning the river. The three administrative districts of Ningbo are divided according to the banks of Sanjiangkou. Jiangdong District is to the east, Jiangbei District is to the north, and Haishu District is to the southwest.
First of all, there are only Xinjiang Bridge, Lingqiao and Floating Bridge on Sanjiangkou, but not Yongjiang Bridge and Jiangxia Bridge. It is surrounded by dilapidated houses, narrow roads and a few gray cars. The river water is also very turbid. There is often some garbage floating on the water, and occasionally there is a smell that hits your nostrils. The river bank is bare, and there are only a few trees on the river bank.
Nowadays, with the continuous development of urban construction, the wide, flat and beautiful Yongjiang Bridge and Jiangxia Bridge have been built. The surrounding dilapidated houses have also been demolished and tall and beautiful buildings have been built. Buildings and connected green belts along the coast, the roads have been widened and there are more flowers, plants and trees. There is a constant flow of cars on the wide road. The shapes and colors of the cars are getting more and more beautiful. The river is getting clearer and clearer. There are many freighters and cruise ships on the river! At night, the dimly lit Jiangxia Bridge and Yongjiang Bridge appear in the deep night. The swaying laser light beam at the head of the Xinjiang Bridge cuts through the night sky and appears above these three rivers.
I hope that in the future Sanjiangkou can build more leisure venues, plant more flowers, plants and trees, make the sky bluer and the water clearer...
The wind on the river is clear and the water is like a dream. , I feel extremely proud and proud to be a Ningbo native. 300-word Scenery Essay for Grade 4 Part 2
I always go to my grandma’s house in the countryside every long vacation, and my grandma’s house also left a deep impression on me. Variety of sights, novel things, new experiences...
This time, I went there in the summer. I had to do my homework as soon as I got up in the morning. I asked my grandma to carry the table to the yard to do it. I arrived in the yard immediately. Wow! The morning air is so fresh. It was foggy, and even the yard became hazy, but I still insisted on doing my homework in the yard. After grandma put the table, I asked her to go back to the house and sleep again. I have been writing my homework for a long time. When I looked up, I saw that the mountains were covered by fog. I could only vaguely see a little bit of the mountains. I couldn't help but exclaim, "Ah, it's so beautiful!"
It rained at noon. It rained heavily and sometimes for a long time. The rain stopped. My brother and I went out to play. The little brother took me to the biggest tree. We were competing for strength. He kicked me and ran away, but I was still standing there. I just heard a "swish" sound and I was poured into a drowned rat by the water on the tree. My whole body was covered with blood. It was wet, but I felt extremely happy.
This is the rural scenery, this is the country style, this is the pastoral scenery. I love this beautiful countryside. Scenery Essay for Grade 4, 300 words Part 3
I love sunset because the scene is so beautiful and the colors are so varied.
The sky was originally clear and blue. In the blink of an eye, the sun lost its former glory. I guessed that the sun was going "home", so I watched it intently. Sure enough, after a while, the sun became redder and redder. The red is so true red, but not so dazzling. The border is covered with snow-white gauze and a golden shirt. It takes away the dazzling light and looms in the clouds, not wanting others to see it. I was anxious and the wind seemed to see my thoughts. "Huh, huh" blew the clouds away, revealing a red little face.
I asked the sun: "Why do you want to go home?"
The sun shed the last few rays of light, as if to say: "I have completed my mission today and have left." Today’s journey is over! My days are coming to an end; oh, my new life is about to begin! Tomorrow, I will rise majestically from the other side of the mountain, bringing light, warmth and happiness! ”
Huh-huh-
The wind carried the declaration of the eternal life and death of the sun to the whole world. The highest peaks of the Himalayas and the small islands in the Pacific Ocean were sprayed everywhere. Red light and flames.
I remained silent. In order to make the people of the world more peaceful, the sun sprinkled "drops of delicious wine" to make everyone drunk. Everyone fell asleep, and the sun called Sister Moon to "guard", but he "jumped" into the valley. A 300-word composition for fourth graders describing scenes, Part 4
Our school is located in the embrace of a big city. Located in Yubei, Chongqing City. The front door of our school faces a wide and straight asphalt road, and the back door faces the airport. You can see planes at any time. Our school has a well-known name - "Yubei Experimental Primary School".
As soon as you walk into the school gate, you can see the wide and large playground. In front of the playground is the podium, behind is the gymnasium, and on the right is the plastic playground. They are a few inseparable good friends. In front of the rostrum are two rows of spacious and bright classrooms. There are many flowers on the corridor outside the classrooms - azaleas, peonies, and gardenias. . . . . . Spring is here, and all kinds of flowers are blooming, vying for beauty, competing with each other in their floral skirts, exuding fragrance, creating a fragrant learning environment for us.
Our school is a warm family. Whenever the crisp school bell rang, the students ran into the classroom quickly and listened carefully to the teacher's lectures. The teacher spoke vividly and fluently. At this time, pairs of eyes were searching and pairs of ears were listening. Suddenly, the sound of reading flew into the clouds, talking to the small trees and whispering to the flowers. The bell rang after class, and the teacher led the children to the playground to play games. The teacher and our sports committee member threw the rope, and we jumped in the middle, preparing for the eleventh "three jump" competition. On the playground, we left behind our cheers and laughter.
School is the source of knowledge. Our teachers are like gardeners who are working hard. We are like growing saplings, thriving under the cultivation of gardeners. A 300-word landscape composition for grade four, Part 5
My hometown is in Zhongtang, which has beautiful mountains and clear waters.
Spring is here, we came to the river and saw the water like a transparent mirror. Sometimes the water is like a shy little girl, calm and beautiful, and sometimes it is like a naughty little boy, very active. There is a saying that goes well, green water is originally worry-free, but its face is wrinkled by the wind; green mountains are never old, but are white-headed by snow. A breeze blew by, and the calm river surface frowned like an old man. Spring is here, and the grass secretly pokes its head out to see the wonderful world outside.
Summer is here, and the leaves on the big trees look like emeralds under the sunlight. The leaves are one after another, one on top of the other, leaving no gaps. This is where you can enjoy the cool air. A good place, rows of trees in their floral clothes, protecting our hometown. The wind blew and the branches swayed as if they were dancing. Several old people under the tree were playing chess happily.
When autumn comes, every household sends their cattle to the mountains so that they can have close contact with nature and let the cattle eat more grass and grow strong. The shepherd boy who herds cattle at night sits on the back of the cattle. Playing the flute, the sound was pleasant to the ear, and when they came back from grazing the cows, they put the cows in the cattle ranch.
When winter comes, Xiaocao retracts its head underground for fear of being discovered by children. It's snowing, some people are having snowball fights, some are making snowmen, it's so happy.
This is the nave of my hometown, a beautiful picture and an intoxicating poem. 300-word Scenery Essay for Grade 4 6
At noon on Sunday, my father invited colleagues from the work to come to my house to play.
"Ding dong, ding dong" rang as the doorbell rang. , the uncles and aunts came to my house. Dad opened the door, and I quickly took out slippers from the shoe cabinet for the uncles and aunts to wear. The uncles and aunts praised me as a sensible and good boy.
Dad opened the door to the guests. Bring it to the living room. My mother and I are busy serving tea and water to the guests. My mother is busy putting the prepared fruits and snacks in fruit bowls and serving them to the table for the guests to enjoy. Everything is ready and the guests have settled down. , they drank tea, ate snacks and talked and laughed with their father, talking about work and housework┅┅
In the chatting and laughing room. Lunch time is here, hey, mom can really do tricks. In a blink of an eye, the dining table A table of delicious dishes appeared on the table: white and tender tofu, yellow eggs, green vegetables, fragrant meat sausages, and steaming hot chicken soup. My mouth watered when I saw it. My parents invited the guests to eat while they were hot, and I also I was busy pouring drinks for everyone. While the guests were eating, they praised their mother's cooking skills. My father also laughed along, clapped his hands and sang a song.
Lunch was spent in a relaxed and happy atmosphere. During the meal, my mother and I cleaned up the dishes. I washed the dishes today. Although I helped my mother with small things that I could do, I got a lot of praise from the guests.
Time flies so fast. It was time for the guests to go home. Dad, Mom and I sent the guests out of the house. We said goodbye to everyone reluctantly, hoping that they would come to my house to play when they are free in the future. 300-word composition for the fourth grade of describing scenes 7
My hometown is a beautiful place with beautiful scenery all year round. Let me take you to see it!
In the spring in my hometown, all kinds of bright and beautiful flowers bloom in the garden. The winter jasmine opens its smiling face, and the peach blossoms and apricot blossoms are all in bloom, filling the entire garden. The hair of the willow trees is getting longer and longer, the birds are singing loudly on the trees, and everyone is happy for the arrival of spring.
In summer, the sun rises high in the morning. The sun shines brightly in the morning. The sun emits dazzling light. People are in high spirits and come out to exercise. At noon, children run out of their homes to buy cold ice cream. and ice cream. In the afternoon, when the sun sets, people come out to walk and play. This is summer in my hometown.
In autumn, there were calls to sell fruits on the streets, and people said one after another: "This year will be another big harvest." The farmer uncles were sweating profusely, pushing their carts home.
The leaves of the big trees on the roadside turned golden, like fields. There are various fruit trees growing in the fields of the farmer uncles, including oranges, persimmons, pears, apples and other fruits. If you take a bite, it will be called real sweetness!
In winter, the thick layer of snow on the ground is like a carpet as white as clouds. Snowflakes are flying in the air. Children hold the snow in their hands and make snowballs for snowball fights. Snowman or make other things out of snow. It was a great time.
Ah! The four seasons in my hometown are so beautiful and charming. A 300-word essay for fourth graders about scenery, Part 8
When a ray of sunshine from the east lifts a corner of darkness, the sleeping campus gradually wakes up. The birds woke up and sang beautiful songs, and the fish swam happily in the water. Everything is immersed in quiet enjoyment.
Gradually, athletes appeared on the playground. No matter whether it is severe winter or scorching heat, they get up early and work out late at night
Exercise, and arrive early and come back late every day. The green pines are proud of them, the sun encourages them, and the flowers and plants cheer for them. The honors they win are a testament to their hard work every day.
Soon, groups of children appeared at the gate, and the quiet campus immediately became lively. The parents at the door gave their children numerous instructions and helped their children tidy up their clothes. When the children couldn't wait to run into the campus, the parents reluctantly watched the backs of the children running away, refusing to leave for a long time. It was not until the children entered the classroom that they turned back step by step. The sound of students reading loudly in the classroom, the happy conversations of classmates in the corridor, and the kind words of parents at the school gate add a lot of excitement to the campus. The class bell rang, which brought an end to this wonderful campus symphony.
Ah, how peaceful you are in the morning on campus, yet so lively! I love mornings on campus. 300-word Scenery Essay for Grade 4 Part 9
Once upon a time, the Cihu River was so beautiful!
Grandpa said that the Cihu River at that time was very clean and crystal clear, with fish in groups and aquatic plants swaying with the flowing water. In summer, adults and children swim and play in the river; women wash rice, wash vegetables, and wash clothes by the river... In the morning and evening, the sun shines on the river, shining with golden waves. For thousands of years, Cihu River has nourished the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. She is the "Mother River" in the hearts of the people on both sides of the Strait.
Dad said that in the middle and upper reaches of the Cihu River, many factories were built on both sides of the river. The sewage from the factories flowed into the river without control. From then on, the river water became dirty and black, and the fish could no longer be seen. In summer, when the temperature rises, the river smells stinky. The Mother River has become a "sad river" in people's hearts.
Now, Cihu River has become a large construction site, with excavators rumbling, tall earth-moving trucks coming and going, and busy workers everywhere. The worker's uncle said that the city government is now making great efforts to renovate the Cihu River, close polluting factories, and rebuild the Cihu River so that the water becomes clear and the fish come back. By then, the Cihu River will be even more beautiful, with willow trees on both sides and lush aquatic plants... It will become a "landscape river" for people to fish, relax and enjoy.
After listening to the workers’ introduction, I was looking forward to, looking forward to...